"Is the first level gravity?" Yang Ming said secretly in his heart. ⊥，

At this moment, the darkness behind him surged like a tide, pressing on him, like a demon with a huge mouth open, trying to devour him.

"Damn, in addition to gravity, you also have to limit the speed!" Yang Ming's face changed, and he strode forward with an exclamation.

"Whoosh!"

A streamer flashed, and Yang Ming swept by like an arrow from a string, leaving the black mist far behind.

The scenery on both sides of the road is exactly the same, monotonous and boring, and Yang Ming seems to be doing a cycle of movement, with no end.

After a cup of tea, the gravity on Yang Ming's body became heavier and heavier, his speed gradually slowed down, and when he looked back, the black mist chased after him again, only seven or eight miles away from him.

The test of this level is not only the gravity on the body and the threat of the black fog behind him, but also the mental torture.

At the same time, six other men and one woman were also running at full strength.

"Strength is my forte, and gravity is nothing. Ling Ba comforted himself in his heart, and while cheering himself up, he buried his head and ran wildly, like a majestic beast, his feet on the ground and rumbled.

"I'm the fastest, and this level won't be difficult for me. Han Donglai came to defend the thunder, and on the sheep intestine path, a black light flashed, and Han Donglai shook off the black fog far away.

Fang Baiyu, Gongsun Xiaoyue, Nalan Yun and the Demon Demon have the deepest realm, the true yuan is strong, there is no danger in a short period of time, and the most dangerous is Yue Ze.

Yue Ze's forehead was already overflowing with beads of sweat, and the true yuan was running extremely fast, as if it was boiling. The black mist had been following him not far away, clinging to him like a grim reaper.

About the time of a pillar of incense.

The black mist had already been pasted behind Yang Ming. It was less than ten feet away from him, and if he stopped. It only takes a breath for the black mist to engulf him.

"Wind and thunder wings, open!"

Yang Ming snorted lightly, the purple-cyan light behind him flashed, and his speed increased again.

"When will we see the end, this is just the first level, if we continue like this, who can break through the road of life and death? Could it be that Nalan Yun guessed wrong?" Yang Ming's heart was already a little broken.

At this moment, his body suddenly lightened. The whole person "swished" and bounced.

"Gravity is gone!"

"Is the first level over?"

Yang Ming swallowed a pill and thought secretly.

"The first hurdle of life and death is over. The second level, water. Those who do not pass guò die. At this time, the voice of life and death sounded again.

Immediately afterwards, the scene in front of Yang Ming changed, and a very wide river appeared in front of him, the river water was black like ink, without the slightest visibility. Eerie and terrifying.

Yang Ming stood on the bank of the big river, looking out with his eyes, and could vaguely see the opposite bank.

You know, his eyesight is more than a hundred times stronger than that of mortals.

"The river is hundreds of miles wide. Placed on the earth can be called a strait at all. Yang Ming muttered secretly in his heart.

Yang Ming walked to the river and immediately felt a chill, and there was a black smoke rising from the river.

"It seems. The water in this river is also extraordinary. ”

Yang Ming looked at it for a while, and groaned slightly. Take out a spiritual weapon from the storage ring and plunge into the river.

"Wow ......"

As soon as the spirit weapon touched the river, a tooth-sore sound sounded.

Then. There were bursts of black smoke on the spiritual weapon, as if it had been corrupted, and with just a few breaths, the spirituality of the spiritual weapon weakened by thirty percent.

Yang Ming took back the spirit weapon and glanced at it, and his face couldn't help but change color.

"I knew it wouldn't be so simple, the water in this river was almost as good as 3,000 weak water. And it seems that it is impossible to fly over, and there will be no such simple loopholes left on the road of life and death. ”

Yang Ming silently chanted, propped up the True Yuan Shield, and jumped into the river with a "poof".

This water does not have the slightest buoyancy, it is really a goose feather that can't float, and it sinks when it enters the water.

As soon as Yang Ming entered the water, he sank to the bottom of the river, and the True Yuan Shield separated the river from the distance, but the river water was also eroding his True Yuan all the time.

"It's so cold, in addition to being extremely corrosive, this river water is also cold, it can almost freeze people to death...... Luckily, I still have a hand hidden. ”

As soon as Yang Ming's palm flipped, a purple flame appeared on his palm, and the scorching temperature overflowed from the purple flame, sweeping away the cold air.

"Now, it's enough to block the corrosive force of the water. ”

Yang Ming breathed a long sigh of relief, and ran wildly on the riverbed with the True Yuan Cover.

At the same time, the other seven people also encountered the same problem, and then they used their own means to quickly move to the other side.

……

A quarter of an hour later.

Yang Ming crossed the river and faced the test of the third level.

In front of him was a single-plank bridge a foot-wide and thousands of feet long, floating strangely in the void. The whole world is left with only this single-plank bridge in front of you, and beyond the single-plank bridge, there is a devouring black fog.

Yang Ming was standing at one end of the single-plank bridge at this time.

"The third level of life and death, the wind. The one who falls off the bridge, die. A hollow voice rang out.

"The third level is the wind, do you have to accept the test of the wind? ”

Yang Ming took a step forward, and the wind suddenly rose, and the wind was strong, as if it was about to sweep people into the sky.

What a typhoon, a storm, compared to this wind is simply weak.

The wind came very suddenly, causing Yang Ming's body to shake and almost fall off the bridge.

"Definitely!"

Yang Ming snorted lightly, ran the true yuan, his body sank, his feet seemed to be rooted in the single-plank bridge, and he walked forward step by step.

The wind has no normality, this wind is even more strange, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, sometimes even head-on, there is no transition and sign when the wind direction changes, if you are not careful, you will be taken out of the bridge by inertia.

"Although the wind is unpredictable, it is not difficult to cross the single-plank bridge with a little care. Yang Ming said secretly.

Soon, Yang Ming trembled and walked more than two hundred zhang, and then the wind suddenly became stronger. The wind blew on Yang Ming's body, as if it was a knife cut. Lines of blood were drawn on his skin.

"The wind here is already hurting my body, and it looks like it's going to speed up. Yang Ming thought to himself. The true body of the gods and demons operated, and the wounds on their bodies quickly recovered.

His physical body was already very strong, and ordinary spiritual weapons would not leave any traces on his body.

Halfway through the journey, the wind changed again.

The wind became softer, but it had a pervasive characteristic, as if it had penetrated through Yang Ming's pores, and it was like a frustration on his bones, intending to blow people's bones apart.

Pain. Pain deep into the bone marrow.

This feeling is so painful that it makes you want to jump off the bridge.

Yang Ming's facial features twisted and flexed, and his muscles twitched uncontrollably.

"Hold on, have to hold on. ”

Yang Ming endured the pain and walked quickly.

Eight hundred zhang, the wind changes again.

"The first wind is the uncertain wind, the second wind is the flesh-cutting wind, and the third wind is the bone-scraping wind, I don't know what the fourth wind is?"

That's when it happened. A warm breeze was blowing in his face, like a lover's little hand touching his cheek.

Under the warm wind, Yang Ming's spirit gradually became confused.

"It's not good, it's the ** wind. ”

That's when it happened. An alarm was born in Yang Ming's heart, he bit his tongue hard, and his soul suddenly cleared.

I'm not afraid that you will cut the flesh and scrape the bones. I'm afraid that you will teach people**.

Yang Ming stretched out his finger a little on his forehead to close his senses. Only his vision was left, and there was no expression on his face. The whole person walked forward numbly like a zombie.

After half a cup of tea, Yang Mingshun passed the single-plank bridge.

"Finally passed the third level unharmed, the first three levels are earth, water, and wind, and the next level is fire?"

At this time, the empty voice sounded again: "The fourth level, fire." Those who do not pass guò die. ”

Immediately afterwards, the picture in front of Yang Ming's eyes changed, and a majestic sea of burning fire appeared in front of him.

"Sure enough!"

Yang Ming muttered to himself and walked forward slowly, and before he entered the sea of fire, he felt a burning sensation.

The temperature of this sea of fire is already comparable to that of the blue earth.

"If I can overcome water with fire, I can overcome fire with water. ”

The corners of Yang Ming's mouth curved slightly, and with a flip of his palm, there was an inch-high mutton fat white jade bottle on his palm.

"It's extremely cold and heavy, so I didn't expect it to come in handy here. ”

In the Ice Plains World, Yang Ming harvested hundreds of bottles of Extremely Cold Heavy Water, and only handed over more than ten bottles to the Exorcist Guild, most of which were still in his hands.

Yang Ming tapped on the jade bottle, and said softly: "Go!"

An ice-blue mist erupted from the jade bottle, paving a hundred-zhang long ice path in the sea of fire.

The flames were fierce, and the ice was slowly melting.

Yang Ming's figure flickered, and instantly appeared a hundred zhang away, and then took out a jade bottle and cast a spell in the same way.

"This level is not difficult for me, although it is a bit tricky, but the spirit itself is also part of the strength. Yang Ming thought to himself.

After consuming more than ten bottles of extremely cold heavy water, Yang Mingshun passed the test of the fourth level.

……

"Level five, Ray. ”

What appeared in front of Yang Ming was a thunder pool, and blue arcs flashed in the thunder pool.

"I can't imagine that the earth, water, wind, and fire are not over after the four levels. However, the fifth level ...... Is this a question to be given?" Yang Ming looked at the thunder pool in front of him, his eyes couldn't help narrowing, and he was very happy.

As the saying goes, you don't dare to take a step in the thunder pool, Yang is just the opposite, he likes to wander in the thunder pool. ”

Yang Ming plunged into the thunder pool with a "whoosh", and the next moment, the seemingly calm thunder pool suddenly went berserk, the electric arc "crackled" and flashed, and the rumbling thunder sounded.

"Whew, it's so cool......" Yang Ming's howl of joy sounded in the thunder pool.

……

Half an hour later.

"I'm not done yet, why is it over?" Yang Ming shouted loudly with an unhappy face.

There was no response from the hollow voice.

In half an hour, Yang Ming devoured nearly half of the thunder and lightning in the entire thunder pool, and the thunder and lightning ability was also improving crazily, this feeling was even cooler than absorbing Han Donglai's innate dehydration true thunder.

The opportunity is rare, if it weren't for the unknown power to teleport him out, Yang Ming would definitely suck the entire Thunder Pool dry.

"The fifth level is considered to be a pass, is there another level?" Yang Ming asked loudly after calming down.

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding scene immediately changed.

Yang Ming returned to the ancient corridor when he first entered the Inheritance Hall.

In the middle of the corridor, stood a handsome young man in a black robe.

The black robes are painted with stars.

"I'm back, I've already walked the road of life and death?"

"Who is this man?"

Just when Yang Ming was puzzled, the black-robed young man standing in front of him suddenly spoke.

"I am the examiner of the last level of life and death, as long as you can pass through me, the test of life and death is over. ”

"Just break through, I don't have to defeat you?" Yang Ming asked.

"Just go through!" The corners of the black-robed young man's mouth curled, and a look of pride appeared on his face, and he said, "If you want to defeat me, I'm afraid that no one in the entire Star Territory can do it." ”

Yang Ming's eyebrows couldn't help but raise, this virtue, he had vaguely seen it in someone.

"I forgot to tell you, I am the Son of the Stars! But you don't have to be afraid, I won't use all my strength. The black-robed young man said again: "I will suppress my strength in the same realm as you." ”

It turned out to be another holy son, no wonder it was this virtue. Yang Ming thought secretly.

"Come on, as long as you can get over there, you'll be able to get there. The Holy Son of the Stars pointed behind him without looking back.

A white line appeared on the ground ten feet behind him.

"Then you're welcome...... Damn, I wanted to beat you up!"

Yang Ming shouted violently, his figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared in front of the Holy Son of the Stars, clenched his fists and slammed into his face.

"Bang!"

The Holy Son of the Stars stretched out his palm to hold his fist, and said calmly: "Good physical skills, but your strength is still too poor!"

"Really?" Yang Ming had a sneer on his face, and said lightly: "The gods and demons are really here, give me a step down!"

"Crackling. ”

There was a sound of tearing gold and silk.

Yang Ming's arm suddenly doubled in strength, his sleeves burst instantly, and at the same time, a light flashed in his eyes, and he punched forward with a forceful punch.

"Bang!"

A huge force came from Yang Ming's arm.

The upper body of the Son of the Stars leaned back, and his legs slid backwards against the ground, until he stopped awkwardly in front of the white line.

Yang Ming sneered and said, "Xingchen Holy Son, that's it!"

The face of the Holy Son of the Stars sank, and he said, "I underestimated the enemy, just now, why didn't you break through." ”

Yang Ming smiled: "If I think about it, I can go over at any time." ”

The Holy Son of the Stars looked angry and said in a deep voice: "You didn't go over just now, it was your failure. I'll never give you a chance again!"

"Then give it a try. Pick me up, five thunders in the sky!"

Yang Ming spit lightly, sealed his hands, and walked towards the Holy Son of the Stars.

With a "whoosh", a purple electric light shot out from his fingertips, instantly hitting the Son of the Stars.

"Boom!"

A cloud of purple light burst open.

The Holy Son of the Stars flew in response to the sound and fell ten feet away.

"Yes, after absorbing the power of the thunder pool, the power of this move has also increased a lot. Yang Ming muttered to himself, and his face showed a look of satisfaction.

The Thunderbolt Fruit can improve Yang Ming's Thunderbolt Physique, the more Thunderbolt Physique absorbed, the stronger Yang Ming's Thunderbolt Physique, and the greater the power of Thunderbolt Divine Power. (To be continued......) u